It was the middle of the day when the urge to masturbate hit us. The suburban was our usual go to when we were in need of a place to go. I was 18 and went to a local porn store to purchase fresh material to look at. Not being old enough my friend waited in the truck eagerly awaiting my return. I came back and asked where he wanted to go. He suggested the back street that had a dead end behind is old junior high. Not many cars and privacy to boot. Off we went.
Once parked I hopped into the back bench and got naked. He stayed up front. As I flipped through the mag I put my feet up on the back of the chair with my legs spread. We talked like we normally did. Sometimes he would look back at me when talking and listening. I noticed he kept glancing down as he turned back toward me. I didn’t say anything. He began to giggle every time he turned back. Finally he turned back at me and was staring he told me he could see my asshole how I was positioned. I asked if it bothered him which he replied no.
It simply made me hornier. We continued with him regularly glancing at my asshole. We must have spent an hour or so until we both came and headed home.
Just a little thing I remembered about this particular session I will never forget.
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